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189 Not the time

He covered Feng Jiuxi's head, then took the umbrella from her hand and said, "I'll help the coffin."

Feng Jiuxi took his umbrella, and his eyes were covered with raindrops.

The two figures walked together, moistening the color of rain like water and jade.

Ruan Shuyi was buried in Qingxi Road. This is Fengjiuxi's meaning. The sky is full of spirit and the land is gathered in Guangqing. It is a place where Fengjiuxi's other relatives rest in peace. When the coffin is buried, she picked a large bouquet of phoenix flowers in front of Ruan Shuyi's stele. The phoenix flowers in this season have not yet fully bloomed, and they are a little red.

Xue Yelan took Feng Jiuxi into his arms and whispered: "A Xi, when will you go back to the spiritual realm with me?"

Feng Jiuxi held his hand, "It's not the time yet."

In April, the grass grows and the birds fly, and the spring is slow.

Feng Mujing moved into Prince Mu's Mansion on the right street outside the palace.

One week after Ruan Shuyi was buried, he invited Feng Jiu to have a banquet at night.

There were a series of Sulans in the hall, and they were in front of the ink screen, which was a unique tranquility.

He took the initiative to pour wine for Feng Jiuxi, his face was quiet, and he smiled gently, "I heard from the prince's brother that you like Tingyulou Yaoguang wine, so I bought it specially."

Feng Jiuxi picked up a piece of crispy ice tray and ate it. It was cold and cool, and the milk smell was very strong.

As I ate, I grabbed another one to eat.

He said generously: "Brother Four, don't just serve me, sit down and eat together."

Feng Mujing'an sat opposite her.

Feng Jiuxi drank the sake in an amber cup, which had a familiar taste.

The fragrance of the big meal drifted into the space of the golden seal script, and the evil spirits were no longer happy. He turned into a human form and picked up an eggplant and fruit to eat. He looked bitter, and the more he ate, the more he felt like he was gnawing radish, he hesitating: "Feng Jiuxi, I am a spirit of weapon, with a heavy responsibility and a noble identity. I ordered you to bring me one."

Feng Jiuxi could imagine his arrogant and begging people from afar, and his mouth was filled with laughter.

Feng Mujing was surprised: "Jiuxi, why are you laughing at?"

He thought he was not well served.

Feng Jiuxi restored Shu Yayi's expression, "I suddenly remembered something funny."

"Your chef is good at craftsmanship. I want to pack a little back, Brother Wang won't mind."

Feng Mujing raised the teacup and was stunned, "Of course not. Jiu Xiruo liked it, so he took the chef back together."

Feng Jiuxi waved her hand, "No need."

She gathered a glass of wine, "Tonight, Brother Wang holds a big banquet, Jiuxi should pay a cup of respect to you, the host."

Feng Mujing raised the teacup politely, "It's all my family. Sister Xi is here. You don't have to be polite to me. In the future, you can move outside the palace. We brothers and sisters should walk more and not be separated."

His eyes were shaking.

Feng Jiuxi heard him speak one by one, and seemed to have changed her style.

In the past, she always thought that Feng Mujing was a dull and weak nerd.

Yan Xiao said, "It's just toasting, why does Brother Wang use tea to toast?"

Feng Mujing said: "Since my childhood mother warned me that drinking was a mistake, so I still don't drink."

He lowered his eyelashes crampedly.

He looks like a good boy.

Feng Jiuxi took the teacup in his hand and replaced it with wine. It looked like a good instigation of the three good students: 'Brother Wang, you are now setting up your own business outside. If you have to make some decisions on your own, you can drink it at all.'

She poured a full cup and handed it to Feng Mujing, saying proudly: 'Brother Wang, cheeses.'

Feng Mujing's eyes were full of doubts, "Jiuxi, what are you talking about."

Feng Jiuxi smiled and said, "Don't care about those details. I will help Brother Wang to bless you. Hurry up and find a sister-in-law Wang for me."

Feng Mujing looked at the shimmering wine in the cup, and seemed to have plucked up the courage. He drank it all, and his face turned red like a rooster.

Feng Jiuxi gave a thumbs up, "Brother Wang is so good to drink, I'll have another glass."

Feng Mujing sat down and waved his hand, his mind full of beautiful smiling faces that Feng Jiuxi instigated him.

I was drunk and half-awake: "I can't drink anymore, Sister Xi takes it by herself."

The shadow of the orchid is reflected on the screen, which is very cute.

Feng Jiuxi said in a pouring wine: ‘Brother Wang likes orchids very much.’

Feng Mujing's face was red and she smiled in a daze: "I like it."

The wine glass is a bit bad, and I am so drunk after just one drink.

"I also like orchids. Brother Wang has taken care of it well. Can you give me one?"

Feng Mujing stared at her with wide eyes, emitting intoxicating light and shadow, looking very caring: "She is mine, you can't want it."

Feng Jiuxi felt that his situation was not right, so she asked him gossip, "Who do you like?"

There was a hint of forbidden bitterness on Feng Mujing's smile, "Orchid...orchid..."

Feng Jiuxi said: "A gentleman loves orchids...'

Feng Mujing rubbed his eyes and denied, "I am not a gentleman, I can't love orchids..."

The fog spreads in his eyes.

Feng Jiuxi looked at his face that was three-point similar to Feng Qinglan, and then recalled the scene of the Hundred Flowers Banquet that day, "Brother Wang, what would you do if someone stole your orchid..."

His eyes were calm for a moment, and there was another hint of hidden wisdom, and he didn't say anything.

Drunk, he picked up a piece of plum blossom cake for her.

"Sister Jiuxi eats cakes, and Qinglan also likes it."

Feng Jiuxi saw him smiling foolishly and couldn't eat it anymore.

He asked him in a different tone of laughter, "Do you like Qinglan?"

The alcoholic spirit came up, Feng Mujing was so drunk that she was drunk, her eyes were drunk, "I like it."

Feng Jiuxi calmly picked up the wine glass and drank it, and said in a deep voice: "It is natural for brother to love his sister."

"The kind of love I like her is the love of a man for a woman. I love her so much that I want to be with her."

Bang! Feng Jiuxi's wine glass trembled, and the wine spread all over the table, his face colder than the cold moonlight outside.

She looked at the drunk boy on the table in disbelief, and her heart was pounding. Feng Qinglan was his own sister, how could he...

His face was slow: "Does she like you too?"

His wry smile became a little deeper, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes, "So what, it's impossible for me to be with her."

He was not eighteen years old, and he was a minor after modern times. Feng Jiuxi was thinking about how to correct his psychology. The young man was curious, but she didn't want to see him having orthopedics with Lanlan.

Perverted.

It is probably because he has been in the palace for too long and has never seen a few women outside who have cognitive impairments in the relationship between men and women. He has left the palace now. He will take him to see women outside while he is young, and maybe it will be great.

She glanced at Feng Mujing deeply, and it was time to take him to broaden his horizons and learn knowledge.

Packed, and all the remaining dishes are sent into the golden seal script space.

As soon as Bi Xie smelled the fragrance, his tail was so happy that he opened his mouth and even swallowed the plate. How hungry the child was? She showed an old mother-like expression, "Bi Xie, the plate must be chewed and swallowed it. You can't excrete it, so don't have any stomachache."

The evil-biased black face was very stiff, and she talked about this again.
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